Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Chapter 1970: On the way to escape famine, the kid I picked up became the emperor 17

In that dark corner, a huge tiger with colorful fur was lying there bored.

Suddenly, as if it sensed something, its originally lazy look became somewhat speechless, and then it rolled its eyes in an extremely inelegant manner.

As if it couldn't bear it anymore, it opened its bloody mouth and roared at Cheng Qian: "Roar——"

This roar was like a thunderclap exploding in Cheng Qian'an's ears. His face instantly turned as pale as paper and his body involuntarily stiffened.

Then, his legs bent downward limply as if they had lost support, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he almost fell to the ground in a mess.

However, despite being extremely frightened, Cheng Qian still managed to remain calm, trying to put on a forced smile, and stammered to explain to the woman in front of him: "That... girl, don't be afraid, this tiger... it's just a little more lively in character, but you can rest assured, it will absolutely not hurt anyone!"

If it could hurt people, their entire family would have become its meal long ago.

Thinking of this, he finally put a confident smile on his face again, and even planned to show the close relationship between him and the tiger in front of Rong Feng'er.

But who knows, at this moment, an accident happened.

Cheng Qian'an caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and saw that the tiger in the corner was actually starting to move!

The tiger first slowly and leisurely got up from the ground, gracefully shook its thick and soft hair a few times, and then walked slowly towards him with light cat steps as if strolling in the garden.

Cheng Qian, "......!"

When Cheng Qian'an saw this, his eyes widened immediately. After just two seconds, poor Cheng Qian'an could no longer bear such a strong shock. He closed his eyes and fainted backwards.

"Roar!" Seeing this, the tiger rolled his eyes speechlessly and lay back on the ground.

When Rong Feng'er, who was lying on the hay, saw this scene, her eyes lit up. She liked the tiger and wanted to make it her mount.

Thinking of this, Rong Feng'er wanted to go over and subdue it, but as soon as she moved, the wound on her body was pulled. Then she remembered that she was struck by her own lightning.

Suddenly, Rong Feng'er's face changed. She ignored everyone and began to think about what was going on. Why did her ability suddenly go out of control?

No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure it out.

Rong Feng'er frowned and wanted to try her special ability again, but she noticed that there were outsiders around, so she calmed down and had time to pay attention to her injuries.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in from the cracks of the ruined temple, and Rong Feng'er felt a chill on her head.

Thinking of something, her face changed and she unconsciously reached out to touch her head. Then, she felt unwell all over.

Where's her hair?!

Rong Feng'er couldn't accept the fact that she had become a bald head, so she began to search through the space for the supplies she had collected during the apocalypse, trying to find things like wigs...

Yun Qian sat not far away, quietly looking at the heroine, and said to 023 in his mind, "What do you think would happen if I killed her right now?"